Mrs. Xu smiled and looked at the two girls in front of her.

Just like when I saw that I was not much less frightened when I was with Zhang Yanling, but unlike them, I accepted my fate at that time.

"Mr. Xu, why don't you choose me, you one, I one, let's divide the person?" Zhang Yanling looked back at Mrs. Xu, ignoring the two girls who were extremely nervous.

The two girls' eyes widened when they heard this.

There is still such a thing?

You one, I one? What is this? Do you treat us as goods?

Mrs. Xu naturally knew that Zhang Yanling was scaring the two girls, and said with a smile: "It is better to obey your orders than respect."

"Don't think about it!" The aunt of the Zhu family spoke first.

She wanted to protect her little niece, just as she was going to Nanjing Jiaofangsi to ask Zhang Yanling for trouble, "If you dare to come over, I will...we...we..."

Everyone fell into Zhang Yanling's hands, and wanted to threaten them, but they didn't know what to say.

Zhang Yanling said: "You are all my concubines, and the government has settled. If it makes me unhappy, I will sell you to the kiln..."

The aunt of the Zhu family was already furious. Obviously, she was unwilling to be manipulated by Zhang Yanling. Seeing that Zhang Yanling did not regard herself as a human being, she took the initiative to fight Zhang Yanling, but before she could take action, she heard Zhang Yanling say, "Forget it, there are too many thorns on this body, so I will leave it to Mr. Xu, the other one... belongs to me!"

The Zhu family's aunt immediately realized that she and her little niece were going to part.

In fact, this is also Zhang Yanling's "strategy". It really makes the two women of the Zhu family gather together and may secretly discuss things that are not good for them in the future.

While the little niece of the Zhu family was not poisoned too deeply by this aunt, they quickly took the person away, and the two sides did not meet each other... Isn't it good to divide and disintegrate?

"you……"

When the Zhu family's aunt was about to take action, Zhang Yanling grabbed her arm, but she didn't expect that this woman was really strong, but even if the martial arts woman was strong, she was still a woman after all, and she was still held down by Zhang Yanling.

"Young Master Xu, please!"

Zhang Yanling pushed the woman who was in trouble aside, then grabbed the little niece of the Zhu family's little niece's arm, and then dragged her out of the room.

No matter how the Zhu family's aunt shouted in the room, Zhang Yanling pretended that she didn't hear it.

Before leaving, Zhang Yanling gave Mrs. Xu a look. Mrs. Xu naturally understood what this meant. With a woman like her, she could be said to be an expert in regulating other women. After being conditioned by her, she would definitely be honest and obedient in the future. As for what means she would use to deal with this unintentional Zhu aunt, Zhang Yanling would let her do it and would not interfere.

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...

Inner house, in the room.

The incense was specially prepared. The spices from the Western Regions were said to be tributes for tribute. The Western Regions of the Ming Dynasty were the Turpan region. They are still experiencing war disasters. Is it another matter?

Zhang Yanling brought the little niece of the Zhu family to his bedroom, which was where he sleeped by himself. Except for the larger bed, the other room was even worse than ordinary rooms. After all, this is just a place where Zhang Yanling sleeps. He doesn't spend much time on the couch every day, so he doesn't go to make special arrangements.

"You...you..."

The little girl of the Zhu family seemed very scared.

Although she didn't understand many of the things Zhang Yanling said before, she vaguely felt that her situation was not good.

Zhang Yanling said: "Sit down and pour me a cup of tea. Today is your wedding day. Be happier... Don't cry..."

The little girl of the Zhu family could only pour tea for Zhang Yanling.

The legitimate daughter of a wealthy family is obviously well-educated. As for why the eldest daughter of the Zhu family is so arrogant, it may be because of her humble origin... Zhang Yanling actually doesn't want to know why, but women's personalities are different.

And the little girl of the Zhu family in front of her was raised as a little princess, that's not.

"How old are you?"

"Ten...Fifteen."

"Oh, it's not bad, it's already a hairpin."

"Um."

"You know who I am after marriage, right?"

"You...you are my husband."

"Don't call me husband, master, I will be your master in the future and you will be my concubine."

"Yes, Master!"

Before he could say a few words, Zhang Yanling discovered that this little girl was very good at making it clear at a glance.

I just don’t know if I got to the embroidery couch later, would it be clear at a moment?

"At home, are there any older women explaining the affairs of this boudoir to you?" Zhang Yanling was very tempted.

The little girl of the Zhu family shook her head this time.

"Yes, your family is not very careful, why don't I teach you?"

The little girl of the Zhu family widened her eyes, and she would not answer rashly this time.

"Don't be nervous, what's your name? What's your boudoir name? The meaning of boudoir name... is what your mother usually calls you?"

"Xiao...Xiaojuan."

"Xiaojuan? This name is not good, it's too rustic. Why don't I give you a name...well, just call it Xiaojuan for now."

Zhang Yanling found that naming a woman was really addictive, and she called one and then another. But the problem was that not all women liked to ask him to name her. For example, the person in front of her looked like he had no opinion, but he heard that his name had to be changed, and there was more fear in his eyes than before, so Zhang Yanling could only take back the proposal to change his name.

"Have you changed your clothes in a bath?"

"Um."

"Then let's go to the bed and make some contact with each other?"

"No...no, don't you say you have to go to the spring stool first?"

Zhang Yanling was stunned, thinking that no one from the Zhu family taught a married woman some necessary knowledge of the house curtain. He didn't teach this tone before? It just didn't understand what it meant.

"Yes, yes, yes, you have to go to the spring stool first, finish the work, and then go to the bed. This is the process, I am really obedient."

As Zhang Yanling spoke, the little girl blushed instantly.

Zhang Yanling got up and held the little girl with a peach blossom face, and instantly felt like a little Red Riding Hood was about to enter the wolf's den, but it felt very good to be a big bad wolf.

Especially when facing such a delicate little Red Riding Hood, how can you be called a big bad wolf without having a feast?

"Slow down, I'll help you..."

"No...no."

"You are my concubine and my person. I will help you with loose clothes. That's reasonable. You will still help me later."

The little girl widened her eyes again.

"Come on..."

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...

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Zhang Yanling is not polite. There are inconvenient things in the little girl's home, so Zhang Yanling can still feel the fun.

With his guidance, he quickly entered the rhythm, but the subsequent process was not very smooth. Then the girl's mood was a little bad. Maybe it was because she stayed home overnight, or was hurt by Zhang Yanling before, so Zhang Yanling comforted her for a long time until the big bad wolf turned into a strange millet, which made the girl's mood improve.

At this moment, Nanlaise shouts came from afar: "Master, the commander of Nanjing Jinyiwei is here!"

It's so good that I won't come to the door.

Someone must be a light bulb.

Fortunately, Zhang Yanling had basically finished the work, but he lacked the last step, and the girl's family had not yet received official blessings.

Zhang Yanling has done most of the work and is also considering whether to complete the work first. But after thinking about it, why should we solve the problem at once?

But what if you don’t get along after you come back?

Fortunately, Lu Fang is still there...

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...

Zhang Yanling came out of the inner house and saw Deng Bing wearing the clothes of the Jinyiwei, and stood there respectfully.

"Commander Deng, you should know that today is the day I take my concubine. Do you have to say something today? Tomorrow will be different?" Zhang Yanling seemed impatient.

When others saw the Jinyiwei coming to the door, they were very scared. When they saw the Jinyiwei commander, they were even more like seeing the plague god. Those who saw the Jinyiwei were scolded first when they saw Zhang Yanling, were unique among the officials and nobles of the Ming Dynasty.

But the problem is that Deng Bing can only bear it.

Deng Bing bowed his fists and said, "I came here to tell Jianchangbo that the court has re-selected the yamen for you, not in Nanjing, and you are going back to Yangzhou, so..."

Zhang Yanling said coldly: "What does this mean? I am fine in Nanjing. You don't want me to go back to Yangzhou overnight, right?"

"There is no such thing as a humble official." Deng Bing quickly lowered his head and did not look at Zhang Yanling.

"Even if my yamen is in Yangzhou... wait, who arranged the yamen for me? The six ministries in Nanjing? Or the bureaucrats of the capital? Or His Majesty?" Zhang Yanling asked.

Deng Bing said: "I am a man who is ordered to act and receive a letter written by Eunuch Xiao Jing, the admiral of the East Factory."
To be continued...